Taylor's room is on the second floor of this secondary school e-sports city, followed Taylor out of the door, and just saw Lei Feng of the second master standing under the stairs, and a thin young man next to him, with a watermelon head that is said to have become popular again in the past two years, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, and suddenly looked a little similar to the second master on the side, but the word 'studio' was not written on the chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come up"

Taylor first looked at Lei Feng when he came out, and after Lei Feng nodded slightly, the goods said out loud.

"Let's go"

Lei Feng raised his hand, smiled at Su Qin on the top again, and then turned around and left, saying that the real identity of this so-called recruitment department is actually the front desk of this kid Taylor.

The watermelon head next to Lei Feng nodded, looked up, and Su Qin saw clearly that his facial features blocked by the watermelon head were quite white, his chin was very pointed, and he was wearing a pair of big black-framed glasses, which made his already small face look smaller, and he felt more feminine and less masculine, and there should be a big difference after taking off the glasses.

The watermelon head only glanced up, and then quickly nodded heavily to Taylor, and then looked at the steps under his feet and walked up step by step, to be honest, Su Qin was still very curious, like Zuo Dao's goods, although the belly is black and perverted and the three views are not correct, but he has the name of a psychiatrist, and the place of work is also very regular, and the host is easy to believe.

But what is Taylor's middle school paradise-like room going to do? Whose psychiatrist would work like this?

The stairs were not long, and soon the watermelon head walked up, he first stood there and glanced at Taylor and Su Qin next to him, and then lowered his eyes after just one look, as if he was a little afraid, and then the watermelon head classmate bent down at a ninety degree angle and said something that Su Qin understood.

"I've seen the exorcist, I've seen the exorcist!"

That's right, due to preconceived notions, Su Qin still thought that every dream interpreter was a psychiatrist, but obviously it could not be at all, and at the same time...... Is it really good for this silver-haired Shota to say that he is an exorcist like this! Why don't you say that you are a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain!! The second stage of secondary school is not saved, you!

"Eun, don't be polite" Taylor slipped another potato chip and turned around and said, "Come in"

At this point, there is less than a third of the can of potato chips......

"Yes!"

The watermelon head classmate raised his head nervously and said, Su Qin took the opportunity to look at his face, obviously he had insomnia for a long time, dark circles under his eyes, his complexion was dull, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't need to say much, but it didn't look as serious as Miss Lin, at least the mental state of this thing was normal, and he didn't seem to be very old, so he should be like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student.

The three of them returned to the room, Taylor was the same as before, as soon as he came back, he lay down in his spherical sofa and began to pour potato chips from the potato chip can, Su Qin stood aside, and the watermelon head stood nervously in front of the door motionless, that standing posture reminded Su Qin of military training many years ago.

"Did you bring the offering? Quack"

I continued to eat potato chips, I really don't know how this product eats so much and how it maintains this lean body......

"With ...... Bring"

The watermelon head hurriedly took out a bulging wallet from his trouser pocket and took out a wad of money from it, judging from the thickness, it was at least more than 3,000 yuan.

"Yes, leave it to my assistant"

Taylor waved his hand.

"Yes, Master Exorcist"

The watermelon head handed the money to Su Qin on the side.

Do I rub? Well, when did you become the assistant of this stinky boy? Forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves......

Rolling his eyes at Taylor obviously, Su Qin took the money.

"Alright, find a couch to lie down on, we'll start soon"

Taylor gestured to the four or five spherical couches across from him.

"Yes, Master Exorcist"

The watermelon head said seriously again, and I don't know if this line was rehearsed in advance, anyway, this white watermelon head found a sofa and sat down, and he didn't dare to relax completely when he sitted, still with his legs together and his hands on his knees.

"So......" Taylor picked up a potato chip and put it to his mouth, and suddenly showed the same evil smile as before: "The exorcism begins!" ”

"Quack"

The moment the potato chips were bitten, the watermelon head immediately softened into the sofa and fell asleep.

"Hey, don't worry, wait for me to lie down first"

Su Qin was frightened by the bad taste of Zuo Dao's sudden snapping of his fingers, and his neck hurt for two or three days because his posture was not set up properly.

"By the way, where do you put your money?"

As soon as he took two steps, Su Qin realized that he still had a wad of banknotes in his hand.

"There's a toad wallet on the wall"

Taylor pointed to the right rear of Su Qin, that is, the wall with the door, Su Qin turned his face to look, and his face suddenly showed a ****-like expression, he didn't pay attention to the back when he came in before, and then he realized that this wall is also very personal!

There are all kinds of things hanging on the wall, and they should all be from the two-dimensional anime, and then there are words written under those things, such as the toad wallet that wants to hold money: "I'm the man who wants to be the Hokage!" ”

There is also a straw hat with a red string tied next to it, and the bottom reads, "I am the man who wants to become the king of the pirates!" ”

In addition to these hot-blooded, what else is written under a round rimless glasses: "Doraemon~!" (with a crying face)", or the words under the seven dragon balls: "Show up!" Dragon! ", and under the two thick eyebrows it was written: "Elephant ~ Elephant ~ Why is your nose so long ~"

"What's the matter, hurry up and put it away, it's about to start"

Looking at Su Qin, who turned his head to look at him, casually, Taylor continued to pour potato chips.

"I'm going to be defeated......"

Silently putting the money into the toad's wallet, Su Qin walked to a spherical sofa and sat down, and fell into the sofa without thinking about anything.

Yes, I really don't think about anything, after all, there's nothing to think about~

Like the last time Sadao met her, she told her that she would no longer be swallowed up by the nightmare without the ability to retreat, or she still hasn't figured out how to summon [zone], or how to take this thin and not tall silver-haired middle two disease to clear the martial arts nightmare, or if she asks in a nightmare with this thing, where will she be put in a vegetative person......

Questions like these are inconsequential and a little nerve-wracking...... Of course...... There's nothing to think about...... hehe

"Ready?"

Taylor lay on the couch on all fours.

"Yes"

Su Qin closed his eyes directly.

"Well, I won't say the lines for someone like you who has no faith, let's just get started," Taylor said and put the potato chips in his mouth: "Quack"

In this way, Su Qin began her second nightmare journey

Her last thought before falling asleep was: "What does it mean to stop speaking lines without faith?" Where the hell did this sense of superiority that I am proud of come from, bastard! ”